...having a fever is anything like having hot flashes?
Last night, I kept asking H if he was hot or cold. He was bundled up in warm pants and layers on top. I was down to pair of shorts and a tank top. Then, I would get super cold and nothing was warm enough.
Sweet relief came when I took some of the good cough syrup and went to bed. When I got in the shower this morning, I saw scratch marks on my belly. Sure, the cough syrups makes me act all cracky, but at least I slept.